Howdy Campers, and Happy Poetry Friday! (The link to PF is below)
I'm starting off our final topic of the year:
Something New I Learned and Can't Wait to Share
Sadie learns something new: TV!
There are soooo many things I'd love to share!
But lucky, lucky you, I can't remember all of them,
so I'll just offer two.
#1: This Splendid Blog Came Knocking at my Door...
Many of you probably already know this one...it's a blog! it's a newsletter! it's a splendid picture book/poetry/gift resource and more!)
I'm talking about Orange Marmalade Books ~ with the tagline: spreading the word on delightful children's literature
I love that her posts are never too long to read on a busy day, and I love that they're always full of the illustrations of the picture books she's introducing us to...such as this illustration from Buffy's book:
If this photo is cut-off on your device,
the words on each picture are:
Clouds rumble. Mushrooms Pop.
Raindrops Tumble. Acorns drop.
I also love that this blog shines its light on books that are hot off the press and those that have been around for a while. Good books shouldn't be lost in the shuffle, and Ms Marmalade sees that they aren't.
I like getting her blog as a newsletter, which comes every two weeks. If you haven't already, check it out!
This past weekend, our pup Sadie was overjoyed to be in the center of a circle of my folk music friends in our living room. Janet, who was tossing Sadie a ball, told me that when she was young, her family put this short poem on their dog's house:
MOTTO FOR A DOG
by Arthur Guiterman
I love this little house because
It offers, after dark,
A pause for rest, a rest for paws,
A place to moor my bark.
Sadie prefers Kitty's bed to her own
Born in 1871, Arthur Guiterman was famous for his clever humor and quick language. He wrote of technological advances and modern progress in poetry, novels and satires. He addressed the hypocrisy of the ladies of Daughters of the American Revolution and other similar organizations. Guiterman co-founded the Poetry Society of America in 1910. Guiterman was forever caught in the “now,” addressing the rapid and shocking evolution of society with humor and mental agility: "First dentistry was painless;/Then bicycles were chainless" as well as...“Now motor roads are dustless, The latest steel is rustless, Our tennis courts are sodless, Our new religions, godless.” ~ The information above, which I've shortened, is from this source.
In looking up Guiterman, I discovered that one of my fellow blogmates,
JoAnn Early Macken, posted information about him in 2016
and shared the very poem you just read.😊
In her post, JoAnn writes: "The last line always grabs me. I didn’t realize the double
meaning at first: a bark is a kind of boat; of course, a dog’s bark would
be moored (tied up) somewhere cozy and safe. And the pause/paws homonyms add to
the poem’s genius." Thank you, Matt, for hosting Poetry Friday this week
on Radio, Rhythm and Rhyme
posted with hope by April Halprin Wayland,
with help from Sadie's big sister, Kitty